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"Yo" someone punched Leo lightly in the arm

He turned his head to look at his best friend Derek

"I don't get any of this shit."

"And you think I do?" Leo asked "Man I'm only in this class so Coach can't blackmail me with any of that skipping class crap."

Leo sighed and closed his eyes. 'Oh my godddd, only 10 more minutes, you can do it Wyatt!' he thought. It had been nearly two weeks since he had that conversation with Coach. And since then, his attendance had been perfect.

"Man I haven't cut classes for two weeks." He grumbled.

Even though his attendance had improved, his grades had not, he was still failing all of his classes, worst of them all was math.

Piper sat outside the principle's office and fiddled nervously with her hair.

'It's ok Piper, you're not in trouble.' She assured herself.

At least, she didn't think she was in trouble. She began to stare non-stop at the clock on the wall opposite her, it was dead quiet, there was absolutely no sound other than the ticking of the clock. How long had she been sitting out here she thought? 5? 10? 15? 20 minutes? Just as Piper was about to get up and leave, the Principle's door swung open, and Mr. O'malley stuck his head out.

"Piper! Come on in please!" he exclaimed

Piper took a deep breath and step instead his tiny office. She had never noticed it up until now, but Piper was beginning to think that she was a little claustrophobic.

"Um, sir, I'm not in trouble am I?" she asked, almost afraid of hearing the answer

"Oh heck no!" he said surprise, "why should you be?" he asked eyeing her suspiciously.

"Oh god no sir!" she said shocked

"Aww I'm just kidding with you Piper!"

She gave a nervous chuckle

"Anyways I wanted to see you cause I wanted to ask a favor of you." He began. "I was wondering, if you'd be willing to tutor another student, NOW I know it's ok for you to say no, because I am aware that you have so many under your wing already."

"Oh no Sir, I wouldn't mind at all." She interjected immediately. She loved helping those who were in need of help

"All right that's great! Thankyou, I knew I could count on you, I'll have the student stop by room 210 today after school." He said pleased.

BRNGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG

'YES! FINALLY! I'm outta this shit hole.' Leo thought. He grabbed his stuff and threw it into his backpack. He wanted to run as far away from math as possible.

"Mr. Wyatt!" Ms. Dale called, "a word if you please."

Leo stopped dead in his tracks. He couldn't believe it, freedom was just 2 seconds away!

"NOW!" she yelled

He looked longingly at the door and whined to himself. 'FUCK! Just 5 more steps and I woulda made it'

"Yes Ms. Dale?"

"Coach has been telling me you've been failing all your classes this semester?" she said

Leo groaned to himself, 'Great, so now he's blackmailing and gossiping about me.'

"No, he musta mistaken me for someone else, and if he didn't then he'stotally over-exaggeratingit's not all my classes, just most, ok anyways I gotta go now see you tomorrow Miss." He rushed as he began to walk for the door

"Stop!" she ordered.

'AHHHHHHHHH' he thought

"Yes?" he snapped

"Coach and I have been talking and we both believe that a tutor is the only way to improve your horrible grades. We've already found one for you, a delightful young student, quite the genius. You're to stop by room 210 today afterschool for your first lesson."

Leo was shocked. What! He could feel the blood rushing to his head. A tutor? A fucking tutor? He didn't need no tutor. Not to mention it would totally kill his social life.

"With all due respects Ms. Dale, I don't think I will be requiring a tutor any time soon." He said hoping he could spare himself the torture

"Well unfortunately that's not for you to decide." She said sternly

"Well if maybe you could just give me a few days to think about it…I'd like to talk this over with my father." He said almost desperately.

Ms. Dale sighed. "Fine Leo, go home, talk it over with your father, BUT, just because I'm letting you talk it over, doesn't mean that you don't have to go to tutoring! That is still a likely option!"

"YES! Thank you Ma'am"

"I hope not your basing your decisions around your social life Mr. Leo Wyatt. Remember, academics come first."

AN: Sorry if that chapter sucks, my teachers are piling homework on me. :( But nonetheless I hope you enjoyed Chapter 4. Please R&R :) thanks. Updates coming soon :)